Chapter 11: A Duel That Will Become a Legend (3)

The clear sky has darkened sometimes. The sky over Baizhe, the imperial capital, which had been very dry for a few days, suddenly swelled, and a dense dark cloud gathered very abruptly, gloomy, and the fog was rolling.

The cold wind blows through the streets and alleys, and the bustling and lively city is enveloped by an ominous cold. The beggar on the side of the road shrank back, raised his cloudy eyes to look at the sky, and then slowly got up, leaning his thin shoulders around to find a corner where he could take refuge from the wind and rain.

People who are familiar with the imperial capital, down to the husband and trader, the mercenary merchants, to the princes and nobles, and the strong mages, from different places, with different eyes, and different angles, look up at the dark clouds and oppress, and understand in their hearts-

Winter is coming.

In the herb fields of Prisland College, the lonely old man strolled from path to path, casually glancing at the locked room, a faint glint in his deep, wise eyes.

Like a cat, he walked quietly behind the old man.

A pair of white and delicate hands put on a rattan hat for the old man from behind.

The old man didn't turn around, the corners of his dry mouth slightly pulled a gentle arc, and the cold loneliness suddenly disappeared.

"Aren't you going to look at him?" asked the old voice towards the man behind him.

The silver hair fluttered slightly as the girl shook her head slightly.

"Maybe we won't be able to see each other again. The old man continued.

The girl still shook her head slightly.

Came quietly and went quietly, only to put a hat on the old man and leave a pink envelope.

......

Nasty wind and rain, which has an extremely negative effect on fire magic.

Chongyang was helpless in his heart to face the weakness of the fire magic in the face of the weather, and at the same time accelerated the pace of the battle. The situation now is that the longer the time drags on and the environment changes, the worse his situation becomes.

"Senior Chongyang, I think I have to take back some of my previous words...... Even though I received a hint from my grandfather and had higher expectations of your strength, I didn't expect to fight you to this point. โ€

Freya spoke suddenly, her eyes shining with a cold and haughty light.

"I'm going to have to prepare to use the strongest magic I've ever hidden against you. To be honest, it was just a matter of caution to be prepared for this situation, and I wasn't going to use such a cruel trick in the first place, however...... Please take the strongest defensive magic to bear it, otherwise, you will definitely die without a corpse. โ€

"Then I really thank you for your kind reminder. Chongyang responded coldly.

"Suffer death, senior. โ€

Freya abruptly stopped her athletic warfare, and instead flew into the air with a spin, and after beautifully avoiding another air explosion technique of Chongyang, she reached into her arms, and before her feet landed, the staff waved a phantom.

Fusion Magic "Storm Rock Soldiers!"

With the combination of the scroll's instantaneous magic and the original defensive magic, Freya once again summoned a powerful fused elemental elven giant. This time, the huge elemental elves, whose height alone reached an extremely terrifying ten meters, rushed towards Chongyang fiercely as if a giant god had descended from the sky!

The summoning of high-ranking elves requires not only pure and large amounts of magical power, but also extremely high elemental affinity! Not to mention the elemental elves summoned in the form of fusion magic, Freya's magical talent as a lady of heaven is really perverted to an outrageous degree.

Instantaneous "Atmospheric Explosion Technique!"

Chongyang swung a violently exploding spark that devoured the elemental giant, but in the next second, several whistling wind blades burst out of the sparks, slashing straight at his body.

"Manipulation...... No, it's an elf's autonomous magic attack!" Chongyang's heart was shocked to rise one level again, and while agilely dodging a few wind blades, he retreated again and again, widening the distance between him and the elemental giant floating out of the flames.

An elemental elf with a certain combat intelligence...... Damn! Freya is really just a fifth-level magician!? Chongyang couldn't wait to tear up all the magic knowledge books he had read before. Shit, which bastard said that it is impossible for an elemental elf summoned by a basic-level mage to be intelligent!?

In front of the huge elf with a body ten meters tall, Chongyang was like a little mouse struggling under the feet of an elephant, being driven around the field. This embarrassing scene made almost all the audience laugh contemptuously.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, it was the elemental spirit who forced Chongyang into a corner, and his arms turned into hard stone pillars, smashing down on him.

Chongyang avoided the giant's left arm, but had to form a combined defense magic "Condensation Flame Barrier" with the instantaneous scroll magic "Earth Fire Enchantment" and the instantaneous defense magic "Fire Shield", resisting the earth-shattering blow of his right arm, and tumbling to escape from the giant's side.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Freya on the other side of the field, waving her staff, chanting incantations, dancing lightly, and elegantly brewing larger magic.

Instant Atmospheric Explosion!

The green fireworks once again devoured the girl in white. The audience burst into exclamations.

"It's not wise to entangle with elemental spirits, and attacking the caster directly is the way to solve it. "Chongyang had such an idea in the first place, and the reason why he was so embarrassed just now was because ******** wanted to risk going around the back of the elemental elves. Otherwise, if he fought against the elemental elves, he wouldn't have lost his temper like a mouse anyway.

The tactics succeeded, and Freya's magic was interrupted......

Wrong!

Chongyang's pupils suddenly constricted-Freya, who obviously didn't have a protective magic in her body, and had taken an atmospheric explosion technique, actually walked out of the flames unscathed!?

"It's a pity, Chongyang senior, you're a little late. Freya said indifferently, raising her staff, and a dazzling light erupted.

"Oh no......" Chongyang was shocked and hurriedly reached into his arms.

Level 3 Intermediate Magic "Wind Blade Wheel!"

Fourth-level high-level magic "Earthshattering Blade Wheel!"

Level 5 High-Level Magic "Storm Spiral Kill!"

Fusion of Earth and Wind Dual-System and Three Techniquesโ€”โ€”

"Black Dragon soaring to the sky!" Freya shouted, her staff pointing coldly.

Bang!!!!

On the ground where Chongyang was, a huge magic array with a diameter of more than fifteen meters suddenly flashed, and two green, yellow rays of light on it instantly entangled and intertwined into a black complex trajectory, and finally turned into an extremely terrifying pitch-black storm that rose into the sky, devouring Chongyang along with the elemental elf giant!

"Oh my God......"

The audience couldn't help but marvel. I saw a pitch-black spiral storm, and in just the blink of an eye, it rushed into the sky dozens of meters high with a huge noise that seemed to be the roar of a giant dragon.

The completely black tornado, like a long black dragon writhing between heaven and earth, was angry, roaring, and struggling, as if the next second it would break free from the invisible shackles and fly away.

Peng!

The long dragon shook between the heavens and the earth for a few seconds, and everyone saw that a huge blurred figure was thrown out from the top of the storm dozens of meters high...... It is the elemental elf giant who was caught up in the magic attack with Chongyang!

The elemental giant, which had been incomparably powerful just a few seconds ago, was now mutilated and twisted and fell from the sky like a tattered doll. The entire body was still collapsing, scattering, and disappearing in the howling cold wind, drawing an extremely tragic trajectory of light.

The people watched as the remnants of the elemental giant's body slammed to the ground, completely destroyed into nothingness.

"It's over. โ€

Just a few meters away from where the elemental giant fell, Freya gathered her staff, turned gracefully, and no longer looked at the murderous storm writhing wildly behind her, as if what was happening had nothing to do with her.

The plain white robe hunted in the wind, the cold figure, extremely arrogant.

"Snap"

At the edge of the field, the distracted Zhuoyang fell to his knees, his eyes were full of confusion, and the staff he had been holding tightly in his hand was released and fell off.

"How could it be...... Third Brother ......"

"Chongyang ......" was also distracted, as well as Phillip who widened her eyes. She couldn't help but cover her mouth and stared blankly at the unending dark storm, her eyes flickering.

A few steps away from her, Yarrow's eyes did not fluctuate, but the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly curled.

In the audience, the noise expanded rapidly, and a pair of eyes full of amazement and awe focused on the pure shadow that left the scene indifferently.

Although the process was a bit unexpected, the final result was exactly what everyone expected. Freya @ Howason won, repeater Chongyang @ Bright lost......

There are no dead bodies!

"Miss Freya is the strongest!"

"It's amazing! Even a domain-level mage can't stop this move!"

"This is the fate of the foolish who dare to offend Miss Freya!"

"Genius! Genius! Genius ......"

......

I don't know who took the lead first, but the students in the audience all stood up one by one, raised their hands and applauded the girl with great enthusiasm. It's a world that respects the strong, it's an academy that worships the strong, and people alike and students alike congratulate the victors who show such great power. Some people can't help but shout out out of their gaffes to vent their excitement.

And the loser who was completely swallowed by the black storm, even if he performed well and unexpectedly before, was ignored and forgotten by people at this time.

"Freya-san, you're too ruthless. The referee West German mentor greeted the girl who was leaving the field and sighed helplessly.

As soon as the fusion magic "Black Dragon Xiangtian" came out, he had no chance to rescue Chongyang urgently.

"I give my opponent the utmost respect. Freya said lightly, with a cold expression.

The duel was conceited, and the West German mentor only sighed, but in fact did not mean to blame Freya. He just felt sorry in his heart for a while, a student who had finally recovered his magic power, and lost his life like this.

There's no need to wait for the referee to announce the winner. Freya passed by the West German mentor and walked directly out of the field, but at this moment, she heard an old voice behind her.

"Where are you going? If you walk out of the field for ten seconds, you're going to lose, little girl. โ€

Freya paused, turned her head, and looked at Professor Andre as he spoke, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

"Look at the venue. Professor Andre just said lightly.

The roar of the storm gradually stopped, and the pitch-black dragon quickly dissipated as the mana was exhausted, descending all the way from a height of tens of meters, and the substantial black quickly faded, and finally disappeared on the ground.

The earth-shattering applause and cheers suddenly stopped as if the radio had been cut off.

Freya's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was a look of incredulity in her eyes.

Philley let out a gaffe exclamation.

Burning Sun's eyes welled up with extremely hot tears.

Yarrow was electrocuted.

The West German mentor's monocle fell to the ground and shattered.

......

Where everyone gathered with the same gaze as seeing aliens, their bodies were shrouded in the light of a complex magic map, and Chongyang @ Bright, whose robe was a little tattered, knelt on one leg, lowered his head, and stayed in the center of the position that was destroyed by the black storm in a classic posture like the return of the Terminator.

There is no death, no corpse, no death, no defeat.

He's still alive!